What is the story of Bailuyuan 73-74? The funeral of Lu Zhaohai in Bailuyuan.

This is the only grand funeral in Bailuyuan. The whole funeral ceremony was presided over by an authoritative organization named Lu funeral committee, with 17 teachers as the chairman and Yue Weishan, secretary of the Party branch of Zishui County, and Hou County as the deputy directors. 2 1 people from all walks of life in the army are listed as members, and the famous Confucian Zhu and Bai Jiaxuan and Tian Fuxian in Bailu Village are solemnly included. All the specific affairs such as tying the tomb, building a shed to borrow tables and chairs, scouring grain, grinding flour, setting a stove, etc. are undertaken by the Bailu family. Bailuyuan received officials from the 17th Division and the county government at the ancestral temple, showing rare generosity and easygoing, and accepted all the procedures of their new funeral, except one statement: "You should abide by your new rules, and people in the clan should abide by them." He turned around and instructed Xiao Wu, who was sitting next to him, to knock gongs and said to the officials, "Don't worry when you come down."

Mao-Mao-Mao-Mao, the village gong just sounded, and then people walked into the ancestral temple gate, and then they saw men rolling into the yard; In the south lane, the deepest part of the village, gongs and drums were loud, and almost all the people gathered in the ancestral hall. Obviously, everyone has heard what happened and understood its unusual significance. Bai Jiaxuan walked out of the ancestral hall on crutches, stood on the steps, walked forward with crutches in his hands, shook his rickety waist, raised his head and said, "A doll in our family died!" All the people gathered in the ancestral temple yard were silent. Bai Jiaxuan raised his neck, the huge throat tower slipped slowly, and a string of tears rolled down the swollen lower eyelid. Tears rolled down from such an old face, which made people present unable to bear to witness, and a whimper broke out in the silent courtyard.

Bai Jiaxuan's throat choked: "Zhao Hai is Zilin's doll, and also the doll of our whole family and village. Everyone must take care of the baby's affairs ... "Someone urged eagerly," What do you say? Settle down quickly! " Bai Jiaxuan put forward two suggestions: "Use the official money saved in the ancestral hall to hang a white silk python paper and a black silk python paper for Zhao Hai; use the official food saved in the ancestral hall to entertain guests from all over the world to reduce the support and burden of Zilin." People buzzed by. Everyone can think of two suggestions, especially the latter one. There is no one in Lu Zilin's family except Liu Mouer, who works for a long time! Bai Jiaxuan, the old patriarch, has deep feelings and far-reaching significance, winning the public's expectation. Bai Jiaxuan then made a specific division of labor. He said the names of thirteen people in one breath: "Thirteen of you will play the tomb hoop, half of you will play the earth tomb first, and the other half will go to the kiln to pull bricks. Just remember how many bricks you pulled. When the tomb is finished, the bricks are pulled up, and then you join hands to tie the tomb. " Bai Jiaxuan also pointed out eleven people who built Peng Ling: "How to build Peng Ling? You should do what the team and county officials say. It will be ready at breakfast tomorrow at the latest, and the hearse will return to its original place at noon. " Bai Jiaxuan also appointed a person to clean the wheat flour on the stove, and even appointed who planted the wooden pole hanging python paper and where. People are surprised. In recent years, everything in the clan has been handled by Xiao Wu, and the old clan leader rarely shows up. Today, they personally arranged their heads in order, and they can still remember the official names of the adult men of the whole clan, knowing very well! Bai Jiaxuan finally turned his face and said to his son standing by, "Xiaowu, you have done everything seriously on every occasion."

Everything is going on nervously in a sad atmosphere. Bai Xiaowu actually manages the details; He presided over the groundbreaking ceremony in the cemetery for a while, and then agreed with people on the specific location of the coffin shed downstairs in the foreplay of the ancestral hall, constantly answering the inquiries of various handlers and constantly receiving officials and relatives from nearby villages. He took the initiative to report the progress of various major projects to the team and county officials, and more importantly, he did not forget to explain to Uncle Zilin, the owner of this unusual funeral. Lu Zilin sat in a chair like a seriously ill patient, and her swollen eyes were full of tears. He seems to have no interest in how to bury him: "filial piety, you can do whatever you want!" " If it suits you, uncle will suit you ... Don't worry! "